The third time it happened, though, the words were understandable: "Breaker, one-nine!"
I used to talk on my corded phone late at night with my girlfriend or sometimes me and my budies would totalphone and play Dungeons & Dragons, way back in the day and every weekday night at around midnight, we would hear the distinct, loud, deep voice of a truck driver nammed "Rattlesnake" at a truck stop that was at least 20 miles away. We could only hear his side of the conversation, but not who he was talking to. He was annoying, but sometimes he was hilarious when he came on and said things at critical moments in our conversations. I recall one Dungeons & Dragons night where my friends had entered a room where I was describing a family of orcs within. Just as I finished describing the orc's wife, Rattlesnake came on and said "I'd hit that !! You should too !!!" :rotfl: